The bedroom was quiet except for the soft hum of the ceiling fan and the tangled breaths of…
Tyrone’s private number lit up again. Another message. “Meet me. Tonight. No backup.” An address followed—an abandoned loft…
The moon was high, casting silver light over the dark waves. The beach below was quiet, the resort…
Maddie had that kind of body that made people stare — even when she was just wearing jeans…
The house was still, the air thick with the scent of sex. Jack lay on his back, chest…